Your best friend was in a band, Pierce the Veil. They were just starting out, so they didn’t have too much of an audience. One day, in the middle of a rain storm, you see Vic at your door.

“sorry, I know it’s late, I know I’m unannounced I just…” He’s out of breath, water dripping from his hair with an acoustic guitar in his hand. “I wrote a song for you”